“Babe, where’s the lavender?”
Sounds familiar? Well, that’s for sure how it was in our house. Until one summer trip where my boyfriend got himself in my uncle’s workshop and surprised me with the first handmade essential oil holder. Far from perfect, but I liked it too much! I knew right away I wanted one for every room in our apartment.
It took a while since that summer trip, changing two countries in between, looking how to make them look nice and perfect, but finally our holders are here.A combination of love for essential oils, and passion for wood craft.
Now all oils, in order.

